Winner, Winner, Pussy Dinner

Winner, Winner, Pussy Dinner
by Boxfan

Dear Rachael: This story is set a few years from now. I don’t know how you’ll feel about it, but I like the idea…A LOT!

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After enjoying the blog and stories of DirtyMindedMom for several years, things came to a crashing halt. I had been hiding my reading habits from my wife Jen and everything seemed to be fine until I had one little slip up.

I was sneaking a peek at the website and had to take a phone call. After hanging up, I walked back to my laptop to find my wife reading the always enjoyable archived stories. “Open Door Policy – Chapter 3” was on the screen. After a rather unpleasant argument, which I had no hope of winning, things around the house were a little tense for a few days. Thank God our son was away at college and our daughter mostly just ignored us. I was more worried about how they would react than anything.

It was close to lunch and normally I would swing by the house to eat with Jen. But the last two days I had taken my lunch to avoid any problems.

I ordered pizza should be here in 30min see you then, the text from my wife read.

I got to the house just as the delivery guy was leaving and was not really all that ready for any fights when I had to go back to work. It was yet another silent meal, like all of our meals since she had seen what I was reading online.

Then I got a real shock! My wife dropped her pants and told me fuck her. I wasn’t sure what was going on, but sex is always better than not-sex. I fucked her on the kitchen floor as she rubbed her clit. Spent and sated, she told me she had been back to the website and realized fantasy is just fantasy. No harm had been done, and she didn’t have any concerns that I might be thinking about seducing our daughter. But the reality was that this “Rachael” lady was just writing about fantasy, and there was nothing wrong with it. She still didn’t like the incest thing, but the writing was hot. This lead to some very strange but open communication. She didn’t go so far as to admit it, but I had the feeling my dear wife, who normally came across as somewhat uptight when sex was involved, had spent a lot of time masturbating in front of the computer over the past few days. In the end, Jen conceded that she was okay with me visiting the website.

Things went back to normal, until a second person got busted on the same website. Rachael, the lady’s whose fingers typed the words I would jack off to, had been busted by her husband. For several months there were no updates to the blog.

Then, one day as I was getting ready for bed, my wife asked if I had entered the sweepstakes. I had no idea what she was talking about. She told me how after months of silence, there was a new post from the DirtyMindedMom. I tried to act casual as I got online to look, but I’m sure my excitement was noticeable.

Posted was a long explanation of her absence, and in the end, much like my wife, Rachael’s husband Dave realized it was just fantasy. He also came to understand that for a long time he had benefited from his wife’s writing since she was always horny. Then there was an entry form for a “Fuck a Fan” sweepstakes. My reading of it was that DirtyMindedMom’s husband had decided to let at least some fantasy become reality.

The rules were simple: enter the sweepstakes, and a lucky fan would get the opportunity to meet at a neutral place for a couple hours of sexual delight with the best author in the world, after Dave approved and satisfactory medical test results were presented.

My wife encouraged me to enter. This came as the biggest surprise of all. Sure, there was a next to nothing chance that I would actually win, but she was never the type to take the idea of me sleeping with another woman so casually. I suspected that Jen had developed the same kind of longing fascination for the self-described horny housewife as I had. Jen was obviously visiting her blog as much, if not more, than I was. Given that, I went ahead and sent in my entry, then made an appointment for a full check-up with my doctor.

Several weeks later, the sweepstakes all but forgotten, I got an email saying I had won. I was beyond happy. My wife, somewhat less so. Like me, she thought I didn’t have a chance of winning. She was treating it more as a fantasy than something that could actually happen. Faced with the reality that I wasn’t about to pass up this chance, she resigned herself to the fact that she had basically given me permission to fuck another woman.

The plan was to meet at a hotel in Miami, have dinner with Rachael and her husband, and after his approval, spend the next few hours fucking and sucking. Then we would go our separate ways. Of course, Rachael said she was going to write about the experience on her blog, which I was fine with.

While I was making the reservations, Jen informed me that I needed to buy two airline tickets. She insisted that she was coming along to make sure I didn’t stray past the terms of my “prize.” I think she was more interested in meeting Rachael herself than she was in keeping me on a short leash. I was already nervous about this once-in-a-lifetime encounter, and knowing my wife would be there only made me doubly so.

The flight was a little tense since we both knew what was about to happen. After checking into the hotel, I jumped in the shower, and as I finished rinsing the soap off my body my wife joined me under the hot water. I helped soap her up, spending extra time at all the key places, until we were both pretty worked up. In a rare move, Jen dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around my hard cock and began playing with my asshole.

As her finger slipped into my ass, she took her mouth off me and said, “You don’t want to ruin your one night by coming too quickly. And Rachael did write before about a prostate massage. She may want to do that to you,” she said before again working my cock with her mouth.

I wondered what had gotten into her as I enjoyed the special treatment. Was she just all turned on by the idea that she was about to meet the woman how’s filthy imagination had inspired so many of her recent orgasm? Or was she using this as a last opportunity to remind me of what I had at home before I took the risky step of having sex outside of our marriage for the first time? Either way, I was sure that my sex life was going to seriously improved because of this kinky sweepstakes.

My wife doesn’t often let me come in her mouth (I can count the number of times on three fingers), but before I knew it I was ready to blow and gave her fair warning. Instead of pulling off and jerking me off onto her tits as she usually did, Jen moved her head back only to the point where the head of my cock was in her mouth. She swirled her tongue and made the cutest little moaning sound. That was enough to cause come to erupt into her mouth. She swallowed all I had to offer, then stood and kissed me.

We still had some time before dinner, so we perused the DirtyMindedMom blog to ensure I was more than ready for the rest of the night. Before walking out the door, I made sure I had all the medical paperwork to prove I was, in fact, disease free.

On the way to the hotel restaurant, my wife commented that she couldn’t believe I was about to fuck another woman, but that she was okay with…well, mostly okay with it. I could sense the tension in her battling with the excitement. I was glad she was at least partially on board with this because it saved me from the difficult task of having to tell her now that I’d come this far that there was no way I was turning back. I was only five minutes from the hotel where I was going to meet DirtyMindedMom in the flesh and fuck her like I’d done a thousand times in my fantasies.

We arrived for our reservations and were seated. We didn’t talk much as we waited for Rachael and her husband to arrive.

When the waiter escorted them to the table, I was amazed at how beautiful Rachael was in person. We had exchanged pics by email after I was named the sweepstakes winner, but they didn’t do her justice. I tried not to let my admiration be too obvious, but it was difficult. My wife seemed just as pleased with Rachael’s husband.

We exchanged pleasantries and ordered, then we began discussing what was on everyone’s mind. I gave the paperwork to my counterpart and felt like a school boy handing in homework.

“Everything looks good. What is this?” Dave asked, holding up a piece of paper.

“That’s his sperm count,” my wife answered. “When we did the tests, they checked everything,” she elaborated.

“So he had a vasectomy?” he asked as if I wasn’t there.

Jen and Dave discussed my medical stuff. Rachael and I just followed along, stealing glances at each other here and there like a couple of bashful kids.

After the meal, we were all much more comfortable, laughing and enjoying the conversation. Jen is normally a very shy person, but for whatever reason she was getting along with Dave great.

We made our way to the second room we had booked. Jen wanted to have an additional room for the fun so neither couple had to sleep in a room where their spouse had just fucked someone else. I was more than okay with whatever she wanted since I would be getting some quality naked time with “The” DirtyMindedMom.

In the room, all four of us had some drinks and relaxed a little more. I moved beside Rachael on the bed and we lightly touched each other’s hands and legs and arms, just trying to ease into what was going to happen. When I finally leaned closer we kissed. Nothing like a loving kiss, more of a tentative first-date kiss teenagers might have.

It felt uncomfortable for both us.

“Too personal?” Rachael observed as we separated. I agreed.

Before I could do or say anything else, Rachael put her hand on my head and pushed it down. I took her hint and moved lower on the bed so my face was even with her waist.

Taking a quick glance over my shoulder, I saw Jen and Dave side by side on the love seat by the window. The original plan was for Jen and Dave to go to the room with Rachael and me, then leave after a few drinks, allowing the two of us to fuck and suck in private. Since Dave had his cock out and Jen was stroking him, I figured the plan had changed.

“Lick her,” Jen encouraged as she nonchalantly masturbated her new friend.

It wasn’t what I had expected at all, but I wasn’t going to let the awkwardness I was feeling hold me back. Lifting Rachael’s skirt, I was greeted with a bare, shaved, and very wet pussy. Again, I felt Rachael’s hand pushing my head, a clear sign I was not providing her with the service she wanted. As my tongue flicked across her pick lips for the first time, a soft sigh escaped her. Her legs spread to allow me more access to her cunt, and I began licking her outer lips softly from top to bottom then back up. Her hips jerked forward slightly, and I could only guess she didn’t want any teasing, just a good oral orgasm. I circled her clit with my tongue and pushed two fingers into her slick opening. I had just found a good rhythm when she said, “Let me sit up more so I can watch them.”

I didn’t know what she meant until I looked over and saw Jen now had one hand under her dress and was still stroking Dave with the other. Rachael’s husband had somehow managed to get out of all his clothes, and Jen’s panties were on the arm of the love seat.

Finally in a position to watch, Rachael settled back to enjoy the show as I began to eat her pussy again. I guess the show had Rachael worked up because after a few minutes she pushed my head hard against her mound and flooded my face with her juices.

I stood to undress, and as I discarded my clothes I watched my wife do something I thought I would never see. My wife slid to the floor and took another man’s cock in her mouth. The expected pang of jealousy never came. Only excitement and desire. I wondered if that was how she felt watching me tongue fuck Rachael. Jen was still dressed, as was Rachael, but both Dave and I were naked.

Rachael caressed my cock, assessing the size. She looked a little disappointed at first but then smiled, “I’ll be able to take all of you in my mouth.”

I caught Dave looking, too. A subtle expression of relief spread across his face. I think he was worried his wife was going to have to fuck a 12-inch cock, but since I was smaller than him he seemed less concerned.

I sat beside Dave on the love seat and Rachael began sucking me while my wife blew him. Had I not been focused on watching the beautiful woman between my legs and watching my wife suck another guy, I would have given Dave a high five.

True to her word, Rachael took my whole cock in her mouth, with ease.

I was enamored watching Jen and Rachael pleasuring Dave and me. I had always wanted to watch Jen suck another man, and it was finally happening. Dave, too, seemed to enjoy the show almost as much as the blowjob…almost.

Jen stood up. “Condoms,” she rasped.

Dave moved to Rachael’s purse and pulled out a string of foil-wrapped rubbers.

Rachael stood at this point, strode to Dave and began to reach for one.

“You can bareback if you want,” Dave informed her. “He’s clean and no chance of knocking you up,” he further explained.

This was more than I had hoped for, but was happy with the development.

In a scene straight out of “Open Door Policy,” Rachael took the condoms from Dave and after opening one unrolled it on to his throbbing dick.

Still dressed, Jen bent over the bed and hiked her dress up, giving Dave access to her extremely wet cunt. Without any hesitation he rammed himself into my wife. I was starting to wonder who had really won the sweepstakes, her or me?

As my wife was being fucked, Rachael returned to me on the love seat and lowered herself onto my stiff cock reverse cowgirl style so we could watch our beloved spouses fuck.

We slowly fucked, while Dave appeared to be trying to fuck my wife sore.

Moans from Jen let us know she was thoroughly enjoying the cock-pounding she was receiving.

I pulled Rachael’s shirt and bra down so I could feel her tits as she ground herself onto me. Her tits were perfect, and I reveled in pulling her nipples and feeling her twitch with excitement.

Leaning back, Rachael informed me, “He’s going to come any second now.”

When I looked a little closer, I could see Jen rubbing her clit and the tell-tale signs of her impending orgasm. I returned the favor and let Rachael know.

With one final hard thrust, Dave filled the condom with his seed, and then Jen lost her breath as she came in silence, just like she always did at home.

Rachael removed herself from me and pulled me to the bed. Pushing me onto my back, she mounted me, and for the first time I was able to see the gorgeous DirtyMindedMom’s face as she rode my cock.

I lost track of our spouses and concentrated on the pleasure I was having. Rachael began to tickle her clit and was mumbling about her need to come. I did my best to help her reach that goal.

When Dave handed her a small vibrator she kissed him deeply and began in earnest to work to come. Leaning back on one hand she glided the toy across her clit and shuddered to an intense orgasm. The shuddering caused her pussy to tighten, and I came inside her instantly.

Rolling off me onto the bed we basked in the sexual release. I believe that was really my cum dripping out of her pussy.

Jen crawled from the bottom of the bed and cleaned my cock with her mouth. With her dress still over her hips Dave re-entered her from behind. Despite having just come, the sight caused my dick to stiffen as Jen sucked me. I had no chance of coming again any time soon, but I was more than happy to be part of my wife’s first threesome. Rachael moved beside her husband and whispered words of encouragement for him to fuck my wife. Jen knew both of the men inside her would not come soon, so she simply made sure her fantasy was fulfilled. When Rachael moved a hand to Jen’s clit, my wife came for the second time.

Jen moved aside and Rachael took her place. I was just as amazed watching Rachael take two cocks as I was watching my own wife do it.

Jen gave Rachael a helping hand in return. I couldn’t believe my wife was masturbating another woman’s clit while she was being double penetrated. Much like Jen, Rachael quickly came a second time.

Dave and I were still hard, but our wives were satisfied, so we were sent out for drinks.

When we returned, Rachael and Jen were looking at pictures on each other’s phones.

“And you said he’s in college,” Rachael asked in a lusty voice as we walked into the room.

They continued to talk for a few minutes before letting Dave and I know that we were all going back to our rooms for the night. The looks of disappointment on out faces let our wives know we were both hoping for more fun.

“We have this room until 11:00 tomorrow morning,” Jen said as we started toward the door.

“And breakfast is served at 6:00,” Rachael added with a wink.

The last words I heard from our new friends was Dave telling Rachael, “When the girls sneak online and read about this…”

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Rachael’s Response

I like it, too…A LOT! I’d offer this sweepstakes in a New York second if I thought I could get away with it! And then I’d do everything I could to make it a monthly giveaway. God, as if I don’t already spend too much time messing with my porn, imagine if I was also flying around the country giving away my pussy to all my readers (and their spouses).

This story was a lot of fun for me. My favorite element is how it was supposed to be just me and the winner, but then his wife and my hubby started going at it right there with us. I’m almost certain I couldn’t handle seeing my husband do anything with another woman in real life, but in this safe little fantasyland of ours it’s fun to imagine. I got tingles right at the start of that scene when I was watching Jen stroking my husband’s cock while they were watching me getting my pussy licked. That kind of mutual exhibitionist voyeurism really does it for me. I’m going to have to sit down one of these days and think about that and figure out why that is – especially since nothing even remotely close to that has ever happened to me. Paging Dr. Freud!

The only thing that didn’t quite ring true to me was that I didn’t want to keep the foursome going after the first round. Two sexy cocks ready and willing to go, and I’m going to put it off until the next morning – I don’t think so, baby! Well, I’m hoping Boxfan has something more in store for me, my hubby and his wife after I follow up my Mimosa with a fluffy Belgian waffle covered in strawberries and whipped cream…

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2 thoughts on “Winner, Winner, Pussy Dinner

  1. Yes, where do I sign up for that sweeps! Fantasy is fun, and since I take my fantasy to bed and to my beloved, I think all is well. She may have no idea sometimes why I am as turned on as I am, but then she has her reading list as well. Hell, she’s a librarian! Talk about having “ready access!” Fun stuff!

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